No one is left unscathed.

The musty scent of decaying filled Katsuki's lungs as he traveled warily along the scattered path with his small band of survivors— some of his High School classmates, after all.

To be exact, his band was made of 5 survivors, Him, Mina, Uraraka, Denki and Kirishima. They traveled together as a strongly-knit group and were mostly on the run. The zombies paid no mercy in giving them any moments to catch their breaths or stabilize somewhere.

Life was hard. This event— the Zombie Apocalypse has left them all traumatized and sobered up into maturing early. No one deserved something like this to happen.

A Scientist accidentaly let loose a virus, and now it's spreaded globally,with barely any survivors remaining.

”Move faster,” Katsuki barked out in a gruff tone,glaring at his group. They all gave a nod out of acknowledgement and let Katsuki guide them. After all, Katsuki was a natural-born leader.

They stumble with something amidst the scattered debris— an injured figure who seems unconscious.

”Here!” Denki's voice beams out, pointing at the unconscious survivor within the rubble.

They all kneel down and move the debris away until the debris is removed.

There stands an..Angel,in an unconscious state, his wings and clothes visibly dirty and bloodied.

Katsuki's whole world pauses. His childhood friend is in front of him.